Out In The Fields

G i was down there on your floor you were sharpenin' your knives i barely made it out your doorii i barely made it with my life, butei cho: G i'm out in the fields and i'm rollin' on C G sometimes the whole damn world is wrong i'm out in the fields and i'm almost gone i got to keep on keepin' on D G sometimes the whole damn world is wrong G yeah you wrap me with your lies the ones that used to hold me down insecurity in your eyes won't work this time around, because (cho) C D G C G well hey hey look at me now C G i'll find my way back home somehow C D G C G well hey yeah i'm on my way C G there ain't a whole lot left to say